Lyrics:
niggaz on the wall write that smoke crack fuck that
(I ain't havin that, I ain't havin that)
Yo ya smack me and I smack you back fuck that
(I ain't
funny, cuss, like, all these rappers be thinking they thugs, my nigga
Let 'em know!
You ain't about that life
(You ain't about that life)
You ain't about
the memories and you're all I'm thinking of
'Cause I can't get past what we used to have (yeah)
Baby, baby I'm missing you (come on)
I'm talkin' 'bout how I
the pencils, man, go write shit
Show me how you do it, never gonna rush you, minutes going by
The limit short, like I fucking was thinking to be
So I gotta make
come you don't tell nobody
You ain't never gone be bless shawty you a mess you ain't even blessed nobody
Yo
Ain't no reason to be out here stressing
me
Prayed on by all these foes, it'll put you in a frenzy
Niggas hear about my woes and dismiss em
Confusing 'em with the ones that Drake ran through
So you know you got to go when tech n9ne give you this track
So I call on krizz, rittz and prozak, let's go!
(here we go again! haha! hey tech,
niggaz on the wall write that smoke crack fuck that
(I ain't havin that, I ain't havin that)
Yo ya smack me and I smack you back fuck that
(I ain't
it the way you got me shovin' it
doggy Slip-slide. Watch yo ?
I cried when I hit it on the flipside
(Chorus)
[Girl] Which side
[Tech N9ne] Flipside
About M-G-T, and G-see-see
'Cause you ain't shit, and your mother ain't shit
And your sister ain't shit, and your pussy ain't shit
That
another motherfuckin' rabbit out the hat (yo, y'all niggas is fucking dumb)
Think I ain't got a trick up my motherfuckin' sleeve, you bitch-ass niggas
Ain't nothing new, ain't nothing new
Do think I really talk about you?
Well, I don't even know who are you
If they don't talk to you, they talk about you
Ain't nobody fit to do shit important
People really don't give no fuck about nothing
Although they may smile and be cordial
Dealin' around with the wrong
can see
Actions louder than speech
I know longer believe
You ain't, You ain't, You ain't, You ain't
Thinking bout me
On yo mind
You aint, You aint You
want it come on, nigga just say what you want
(Verse 3) Tech N9ne:
Beef is when a nigga run around town talkin about you owe him a hundred g's
Beef
telling you I'm gonna solve it. Nah fuck that. But I sure as hell am gonna rap about it. Yo...
I only ever spit is the truth
And I never lie
I may never
of level that we on an connect with
So as I sit back lemme ask you a little question
I wanna know if you about me?
If I ain't make these songs would yo heart
you're the flyest
Cause you wrote a bar about Coronavirus
Yo shit ain't sick I won't deny it
Like Kratos I fuck with only giants
Control and I will get
first SMACK event
You ain't run into me by
Accident before my crash pussy
Swear To God you ain't see me at a concert
Backstage and ask can you have my
without you
Having flashbacks about that
Night thinking why
Couldn't that doctor help you?
Yeah, it's mad how things change
Trust me it's insane if i never
crying
No this ain’t no diss
I’m just stating facts that’s just about it (Aha)
I’m just tryna get rich with my niggas (With my niggas)
And you know we stay
and my demons playing tug of war, and they ain't playing fair, yo
And as long as I'm alive, they ain't going nowhere
Crazy thing about it all, is I ain't
don't get it, uh yuh
They ain't even know it, uh yuh
They ain't even notice, huh yuh
They be thinking he a gemini, by the way he chosen, huh yuh
They be
You ain't sayin' nothin'
I be spendin' euros by the pound I'm talkin' London
If it ain't about some millions boy you ain't sayin nothin',
You ain't
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